Tuesday, 14 January 2014

Woyww #241 - a roving we go

I haven't been at my desk this week as I have been knitting my sock on my lap mainly whilst watching TV.

So my desk isn't much different from last week apart from the finished sock no1 from last week and sock no2 is well on its way.

My lovely Cath Kidston knitting bag full of gorgeous Angora Bunny wool. Not sure what I am going to do with it yet. Finished sock poking out of the top trying to escape before I stick my stinky foot in it ha! My Zentangle pen, there is a zentangle but it is hiding under my sock. Not sure what that black hooky thing is.

I think the rovings are supposed to be a bit tighter so I probably need to pull them through a little more but they are very cosy and I already have a request from Smallest to make a pair for him in Green and Orange!

Have a lovely week and just to make you hungry a photo of the bread Moo and I made today to go with our Leek and Potato soup.

Your tootsies are going to be sooooo snugly in those socks? I hope that the wool is lovely and soft. You made me laugh just noticing the black hooky thing....how do random things like that appear? I haven't even got the excuse of small kids anymore :-)Hugs, LLJ 45 xx

I love those socks fab colour too and that bread looks delicious if I close my eyes I can just imagine I can smell it.. a life with no carbs is not for me I hope it tasted as good as it looks have fab week and cozy toes crafty hugs Andrea #17

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